Hearing Bo Guoer's kind words of advice, Xi Yan was frightened by the scene last night, but she still nodded.
When Boguoer saw that she had regained her composure, he felt a little relieved, and then said slowly, "Xi'er, I will never force you.
You know that I will always wait for you until your heart opens up. I will never touch you during this period."
Hearing Bogor's words, Xiyan couldn't help but look at him in surprise. Is he really willing to do this?
The married wife won't let her husband touch her, but he is willing to do so. Without saying a word, he says he will wait for her until she accepts him.
She was moved by this heavy love. But how long this period would be, even she herself didn't know when she would be able to accept him.
Maybe a few years, maybe a lifetime. What will such waiting bring to him? Will he be willing to keep waiting like this?
Xiyan's heart was in confusion, and she didn't want to dwell on this issue anymore.
I could only change the subject and said, "You just said it was for entering the palace, right?"
Bogoll knew that she didn't want to talk more about this issue, so he also answered, "Yes,
Today you and I are going to the palace to pay our respects to the Queen Mother and the Concubine, and we also have to go to see the Emperor's brother. Are you ready?
Meet him." Xi Yan just raised her head, glanced at him lightly and said, "Then let's get up."
Bogor knew that she was ready, so he ordered people to prepare the carriage and go to the palace.
Before leaving, let the maid waiting outside come in to comb Xi Yan's hair. The maid who came in was the heart of Prince Xiang's house.
She was probably in her teens. Xi Yan was not used to being served by others and wanted to refuse.
But the maid had already knelt down and said in fear, "Fu Jin, when the prince went out just now, he asked the slave to serve you.
Otherwise, the prince may punish the slave."
Hearing Xin'er's words and seeing her fearful expression, Xiyan had no choice but to give up and let her comb her hair.
Xin'er showed a relieved expression and quickly walked to her side happily. Xin'er asked Xi Yan what kind of hair style she wanted.
Xiyan didn't know what kind of comb to wear for a while, so she let Xin'er make a choice for herself.
Xin'er thought for a while and said, "Well, Fujin is entering the palace today. Why don't he wear his hair like a flag?" Xiyan nodded slightly, but felt uneasy in her heart.
She was already so indifferent to Fulin yesterday. She didn't know what he would do to her when he entered the palace today. No matter what,
Now I just have to bite the bullet.
Jin then Xin'er put the eight-treasure butterfly cum bag with a silver willow comb that Xi Yan had chosen on her head.
A new white rose is pinned in the middle, and two silver plates are pinned on both sides of the rose.
Then Xi Yan put on the blue cheongsam with a white peony pattern that she had already prepared. She looked elegant and luxurious.
Putting on her flowerpot-soled shoes, she looked at her noble and elegant self in the mirror. Xi Yan was momentarily absent-minded.
I already remembered the urging voice outside the door. At this time, Xin'er and Xiyan were no longer as restrained as they were at first.
He boldly made a joke and said, "The prince must be anxious." Xi Yan smiled noncommittally.
When she appeared in front of Boguo'er wearing a new look, her eyes lit up obviously and she walked to her side.
At this time, all the maids and servants in the palace had gathered outside the gate. In the eyes of so many people,
Bogor suddenly did something that surprised Xiyan. He picked her up by the waist. Xiyan almost screamed.
Obviously I didn't expect him to do such a thing. But I heard Bogor's gentle voice, "Don't move. Let me hold you well."
When Xiyan heard his words, she stopped struggling and let him carry her into the carriage.